they all emerged one by one
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hoping for feedom but there is none
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see the men in uniform
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they send you out to fight the storm
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look up in the charcoal sky
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want to see the sun before you die
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so please tell me what happened here
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all the sove is rplaced by fear
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an unknown soldier without a face
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went back home in a wooden case
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he was a hero for just one day
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now his body foats in the bay
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they only wish to forget
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all they can do is regret
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so please tell me what happened here
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all the love is replaced by fear
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chorus:
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let past matters fade to shadows
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our future shall begin
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when we are walking down the meadow
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we will deplore our sins
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Sins
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| Funker Vogt |